First Impressions.. (Norman Reedus FanFic)

Chapter Six.

Taylor's P.O.V..

It felt like I had only slept for minutes when I finally pulled my eyes open to the sound of my alarm.

"Wake up Baby Girl." I whispered, lightly shaking Ellie's shoulder. "Uncle Joe will be coming over in a short while." I added when she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"No." She grumbled. "Go away." She then added, tugging the blanket out of my hands and pulling it over her head.

I knew exactly what I needed to do as I slipped on a hoodie and pulled the blanket swiftly from Ellie's hands.

"Are you going to get up?" I asked quietly, reaching my hands down and gripping her waist lightly.

"Nope." She replied quietly, trying to fight back the smile that was escaping on to her lips.

I could feel her start to squirm when I began to tickle her and soon she burst out laughing.

"St... Stop.. I'll.. I'll get up." Ellie stammered between her laughter.

"Good girl.. Now, let's go and have some breakfast. " I chuckled, slowly coming to a stop and pulling her up in to my arms. I gently placed Ellie at the breakfast bar in the kitchen before beginning to look for something for us to eat.

I turned back to face Ellie to find her spinning around on the stool with a big grin.

"Fruit please." She shouted, not even giving me a chance to ask her the question.

"What about a cup of tea?" I asked and she nodded her head eagerly before starting to spin around again. I chuckled to myself, quickly finishing off the breakfast and making my way in to the living room.

Flicking on some cartoons for Ellie, I ate my fruit and started to clean.

"Uncle Joe will be here soon.. We need to start getting ready." I stated, pulling her in to my arms and heading back towards my bedroom. It didn't take us long to get dressed and as soon as we finished there was a light knock at the door.

"Uncle Joe." Ellie yelled, running out the door to jump in to his arms.

It took me a few extra minutes to get ready and soon enough we had dropped Ellie off at Joe's house.

"You don't have to be nervous." Joe said quietly, breaking the growing silence in the car as we turned in to the car park.

"Sorry." I whispered, opening the door and waiting for Joe to direct me to where I needed to go. "What will I be doing?" I asked, catching him up.

I entered the double doors and finally lifted my head in shock.

"I just want to get you familiar with the shop." Joe replied whilst clicking his fingers, bringing me out of my thoughts. I nodded my head and carried on looking around at the beautiful motorcycles infront of me.

"You own all of this?" I questioned making him nod proudly before pulling me through the huge shop and in to the garage at the back.

As soon as we pushed the doors open we were greeted by the sweet sound of rock music.

"These are the guys." Joe stated, pointing to each one telling me their names. I caught on quickly and I was about to walk back out of the room when I noticed a couple of guys in the corner cursing loudly.

"What's going on back there?" Joe shouted over the music, dragging me over to where the men were.

Both of the men snapped their heads up and gave an apologetic look, before pointing to the motorcycle in front of them with a sigh.